Brain Hack Revenge Chapter 01 - Mind-Hacked Bitch Bully Takes My Virginity
Date: 2/22/2024,
Categories:
Fiction
Blackmail,
Humiliation
Male/Female
Mind Control,
Author: StasiaGrey
... table.
“What are you doing down there?”
“Nothing, my back is hurting, so I thought I stretch it out.”
“Whatever. Hey, you ready to try it out?” he said, pointing the gun at me.
“Ah, no, I’m good. It was good seeing you, uncle, but mom called and she’s wondering when I’ll be home.”
“I see. Okay, nevermind. I’ll just try it out on some pedestrians or something. Be good to test out this device’s range. You reckon it’d work on a moving vehicle? Be good to test out its barrier piercing capabilities, too. Hit one of them taxi drivers.”
“Uh, I don’t think that’ll be a good idea.”
“...Why not?”
***
I grabbed the plate of food mom had left me in the fridge. The lights downstairs were off, which meant everyone had retired for the evening. I loaded up an anime series I downloaded over the weekend and sat in front of the screen, eating my dinner. The food was lovely, but I just couldn’t concentrate.
I placed the phone on my desk, the one I swiped from my uncle’s place. Luckily, there was a fitting cable in my drawer full of miscellaneous crap, including charging cables.
The NICE Level app... Was it a sign? Divine intervention from above? All I wanted was to be left alone and get the bullying to stop... And now this app might do that. I mean, if people were nice to me, then my life would be more peaceful, right?
I took a breath and pressed the app. It loaded up, and it seemed very janky. The load up wasn’t smooth, and the menu was barebones. There was ...
... a slider to adjust the NICE level, which was set to almost max. That too, was greyed out, so I couldn’t set it to the lowest level to test out the capabilities.
All I could do was point it and press the big red button in the middle of the screen. I guess it was another one of uncle Frank’s inventions, in the alpha stages.
BIODATA REGISTERED
“What the?”
The notification popped up and disappeared just as quickly. Apart from that, nothing else seemed to be happening.
There wasn’t even any indication that it would even work.
I went to bed. It was a stupid, impulsive act. I’ll sneak it back to my uncle before he knew it went missing. Good shit just didn’t happen to me.
School was uneventful. Ace and Chet passed me by in the corridor between classes. They gave me the usual shit about not ratting on them.
If they were fucking smarter than a potato, they would have realised that I haven’t once ratted on them. Besides, it was pointless. I hung out with some of my buddies who wanted to go into town to get the new Final Fantasy game. I declined, seeing as I had to drop by uncle Frank’s again. I already had an excuse ready - to return that gaudy T-shirt.
The phone was in my pocket. I didn’t know why, but having it on me gave me a sense of comfort. It made me feel Zen, almost as much as watering the class plants. The soil the philodendrons were sitting on was drying out.
“Here you go, guys. Drink up. Dont worry, I’ll make sure you lot will be looked after. ...